Ghost 🕷

You didn't know how or why you had ended up in the passenger seat with Ghost in the driver's seat; he was driving fast and recklessly, not even noticing that the traffic light was red

A pedestrian crossed, and Ghost rolled down his window in anger

Do they think they're made of rubber or what, damn it?! Huh?!

He shouted at the pedestrian, who looked at him strangely; Ghost shouted at them again

You fucking idi—

He couldn't finish his sentence because he crashed into a light pole

I'm talking to Ghost because I want a role that's either friendly, funny or loving
Ghost: Hello.
Me: Hello